At that moment, every gaze converged on Xu Yi's face.
Some were astonished, some scornful, but most looked at him with contempt, as if he were a man who'd grown tired of living.
Only one person's gaze was extraordinarily complex, brimming with every kind of emotion. If it could have been put into words, Kong Zhang would have thrown his head back and roared, "I swear, I must've walked out the door without checking the almanac!"
He recognized Xu Yi. Though Xu Yi had changed his appearance, the look in Wang Qianqiu's eyes had woken him from his dreams more than once. How could he ever forget it?
Kong Zhang couldn't make sense of it. He couldn't make sense of it even if he cracked his head open. He'd left Holy Radiance City to avoid this harbinger of disaster and calm his nerves. How had he managed to run into him again, so far away across thousands of mountains and rivers?
What the hell had I done to offend Heaven so badly that it had to toy with me like this?!
Catching the complicated, unspeakable look in Kong Zhang's eyes, Duke of Song flew into a rage, overcome by a deep sense of humiliation and crisis.
Qu Mingtong felt even more as if his soul were about to fly from his body. Such a distinguished person had given that look. If he didn't act now, he was as good as dead.
Duke of Song pointed at Xu Yi and shouted, "You fool who doesn't know when to quit! Today, I'll make you wish you were dead and beg for life!"
Just as he was about to attack, Qu Mingtong shot forward first.
A mere junior at the Yin Venerable level—he was sure he could kill him with a flick of